Gatsby World

I’d forgotten how it is here–In this Gatsby world of excess,all champagne and fur coats,drenched in Opulent smiles to match these enormous estates. Perfection, except no matter how white,smiles never reach those eyes.Joe is still there, in his grounds-keeper’s shed, the best placeto hide. He is much the same,with his paycheck and normalwarm eyes. His smile remains small but true as he tips his hat and leaves each night to return to the real world.